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I of course lashed out on Seiko, while she was trying to help. In the haze I was in I ran all
through the building, frantically searching for Seiko. It was almost like I was under some
alien influence.
Once I was back to my senses I find myself infront of the girls bathroom. I walk in without a
single thought of what else to do.
Some noise that sounds like choking is coming from the second to last bathroom stall, it
seems like someones in there. The door is locked from the inside. The door opens up and
reveals a horrible sight, which causes me to step back in horror and shock.
-Naomi-"SEIKO!! NOOOOO!!"
Seiko is hanging herself, this is my fault if I had'nt lashed out at her this wouldnt be
happening. Shes still alive Its no time to panic, she can still be saved. I attempt to undo the
rope, but I just get her more entangled.
I rush out in hopes of finding something to help. Theres a bucket, I could use as a footstool.
Its filled with a squelching revolting mass which disgusts me, but if this saves seiko its worth
it.
I come back to seiko to find her dead, my final conversation with her being an arguement
our only arguement from what I can remember. I choke on tears as I look at her sadness
taking over before another feeling takes over, hunger.
She still smells just as delicious as she did while she was still alive, she wouldnt mind if I had
just one bite? I've been so hungry since we came here. the only reason I did'nt scarf her
down is because she gave me small amounts of her blood to tide me over, while were stuck
in this hell.
I empty out the bucket of it's contents. I bite off one of her arms and put it in the bucket, so
that I can save some of her taste for later as a reminder she ever existed.
I claw at her chest hungering for her sweet blood and flesh. Once I claw through her skin
and flesh I break off some of her rib cage. I lie down in her chest taking in her sweet scent.
I get up and rip out her heart so that I may eat it. It tastes like red velvet cake. The taste of it
makes my eyes roll back in ectasy, if I could I would thank her for this meal.
I crunch on the parts of the rib cage that I had thrown aside. They taste like pure sugar
and with the texture its almost like rock candy. no other cake's have as delicous a taste as she
did and does. I start to cry as I am reminded she's dead, if my tears were hers they would
taste sweet.
I delve back into her chest, covering me in her blood. My eyelids start feeling heavy, of
course after such a lovely meal I feel tired. I drag her down to the floor so that I may lay in
her chest while I rest. Her intestines lay on top of me, almost like a blanket.
I have a lovely dream about seiko and me back in our school's liberary studying together.
I cant tell what subject it is but that dosent matter, im with her thats all that matters. The
dream starts to devolve, her chest caves in and blood splatters everywhere. The liberary
turns into the hell we are actually in, corpse's at every turn.
Once I wake up im reminded of the reality of things, she's dead. I shove some of her flesh
into my mouth to shove the thoughts down. The only parts of her left is her skull and the
arm im saving. I promised nothing would go to waste so I crunch down on her skull, it
suprisingly tastes different than her ribcage. It tastes like a candied apple, hard on the
outside soft inside like a candied apple.
I hope she can rest in peace in this hell.